"There's no hurry," Zong Junxi walked up to her with a smile, "I don't have anything important today, I'll walk around with you." ”

The martial arts hall is very large, and it took Wen Yuci more than an hour to take Mingyang around.

The most lively is the second floor, the second floor of the martial arts hall is a large room separated by heavy glass, there are guests in the beckoning, there is a rest area outside, scattered sofa chairs, placed in the vine flowers, quiet and elegant, guests drink tea and rest in the vine rose, but also have some fun.

Everywhere he went, Mingyang felt very fresh, but Wen Yu's love for porcelain gradually became a little low.

If the Wen family is still there, her Mingyang should be a son-in-law who drinks tea and laughs in the shadow of the vine luo, not a sparring partner who fights with guests in the glass room, although most people in this world camp dogs for tea, rice, oil, salt, and flies, but when she saved Mingyang, she never thought that Mingyang would have today.

She couldn't help but clench Mingyang's palm in her hand, Mingyang didn't know why, but she noticed the change in her feelings, and tilted her head to look at her worriedly.

She also noticed her gaffe, smiled at Mingyang, and put away all the loss.

Lost is lost, there is no turning back, what can be done at this moment is to move forward bravely, try to live, and strive to live better and better.

Mingyang has a job, the whole person is a lot more cheerful, sometimes he will happily tell her about the things he encountered in the martial arts hall during dinner, although the words are full of innocence, but obviously, he adapts well to the martial arts hall.

At the beginning, Wen Yuci had time to go to the martial arts hall to take a turn, take a few sneak looks, and see that Mingyang was happy, she slowly put her mind at ease.

She also does a good job, maybe it's her luck, maybe she's observant, in short, she always gets a good tip, and occasionally she encounters a drunk guest who wants to rub oil, and she can deal with it quietly.

At the end of the month, the salary was paid, and Mingyang handed over 3,000 yuan to her, full of joy.

The salary was specially requested from Li Jun by Wen Yuci, the salary of the official staff of the martial arts hall is eight thousand, Wen Yuci explained that Yang is in the probation period, as long as three thousand, after the probation period, she will not do eight thousand less than a dime.

After dealing with them a few times, Li Jun respected the brother and sister very much, and according to her wishes, a three-month probationary period was given to Mingyang for 3,000 per month.

With the money that Mingyang handed over to her, she took Mingyang's hand and went to the hospital.

She earned a total of 18,000 yuan from her monthly salary plus commission plus tips this month, and she put all the 18,000 yuan on the hospital's account in front of Mingyang, leaving only Mingyang's 3,000 yuan in her hand.

She shook the three thousand yuan in front of Mingyang's eyes, and smiled brightly, "See, all the money for porcelain porcelain is paid to my father for medical expenses, and next month we will spend the three thousand yuan earned by Mingyang, and now Mingyang raises porcelain, and porcelain porcelain is very happy." ”

Mingyang clenched her hand tightly, and the smile on her face was more dazzling and gorgeous than the scorching sun at noon...... He can feed porcelain, and he is very happy.

Wen Yuci took his hand and walked out of the hospital, "Today Mingyang pays his salary, let's have a good meal, what does Mingyang want to eat?"

Mingyang thought for a while, "Malatang." ”

"Look at your little bit of talent!" Wen Yuci smiled and pinched his nose.

Mingyang was embarrassed, "I want to eat porcelain porcelain." ”

Wen Yuci smiled happily, took his hand and ran forward, "Porcelain also wants to eat Malatang." ”

The humble shop, the noisy voices, the steam, Mingyang and Wen Yuci surrounded the big bowl of spicy hot food with sweat, the lips and cheeks were red, and the spicy hissed and gasped, but I still couldn't help but pour another spoonful of chili pepper into the pot in front of me